The Hunxie King's triangular eyes were filled with fierce light. He never expected that the other party would be so rampant and domineering. His anger had already made the old jackal's fingers tremble.

It's a pity that he, who is old and cunning, knows better than to fight, at least not at this juncture. Otherwise, he will be the one to lose the most. By then, I am afraid that the other three kings will want to carve up not only the Chile Ranch, but also their own

territory.

"King Xiaoyao, you are crazier than that empress..."

King Hunxie stared at Jiang Fan, but finally waved his hand to stop his furious men.

Jiang Fan just sneered disdainfully: "Baturu, I'll give you some face, but please talk things over carefully. I'm a person who never has enough patience. This..."

He pointed at King Zuo Xian Du Meng: "I think King Zuo Xian can testify."

Du Meng felt depressed, but at this time, he had no way of fighting with Jiang Fan, so he had to step in and be a peacemaker.

"Ahem - you two, why don't you talk about it first? If it doesn't work out, we can discuss other matters later."

His attitude also made King Hunxie feel shuddered again. It was obvious that Du Meng had suffered a big loss at the hands of this man.

With the reconciliation between Batulu and Domeng, negotiations finally returned to the table.

King Hunxie didn't bandage it, it was just a small skin injury, and the bleeding stopped with a little movement. But at this moment, he was angry in his heart, but he didn't expect why Jiang Fan, with his mere cultivation, actually hurt himself with a horn cup

Such a strong man.

"Your Excellency should know that it is impossible to agree to these three conditions." King Hunxie suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice.

"Then, let's not talk about it." Jiang Fan looked impatient again.

Du Meng said at this time: "The two sides are in a stalemate, and this is not a solution. How about I make a suggestion, how about a game of bet between the two of you?"

Jiang Fan frowned: "A bet? How to bet? Each party sends troops to fight, or each sends people to fight?"

Du fiercely shook his head and said with a smile: "It is not appropriate to send troops, but fighting between the two sides is too inferior. Especially regarding the Crescent Princess in the conditions you have proposed, King Hemu'er cannot make the final decision. In order to resolve this dispute at once,

How about inviting the prince to attend the Fuli Conference?"

"Fuli Conference?" Jiang Fan looked at him.

"Yes, has King Xiaoyao ever heard of it?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "I heard that it is a gladiatorial arena where the strongest warriors of the younger generation are selected. What does it have to do with me?"

Du Meng said: "I think there are many young and heroic men under the prince's command, so why not send someone to participate in this conference. If we can win in the end, not only King Hunxie, but also the Royal Court of the Golden Tent can make the decision to agree to Princess Crescent Moon's marriage condition."

Jiang Fan frowned and said: "I heard that all parties involved in the Fuli Conference are participating. If none of them can win in the end, doesn't it mean there is no bet?"

Du Meng said: "If neither side wins, it is better to settle the matter and make peace with each other by shaking hands than tit-for-tat. What do you two think?"

King Hunxie snorted: "I'm afraid that the Chinese people don't have the guts to fight against my barbarian warriors."

Jiang Fan seemed to be stimulated and sneered: "King Hunxie, you think too highly of your so-called warriors. I have so many strong men under my command, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch them!"

Du Meng saw this and immediately laughed and said: "It seems like you two have no objections, so how dare you make a treaty?"

Jiang Fan looked at Batulu: "Maybe the Golden Horde Court will agree with his proposal?"

Batulu said in a deep voice: "Indeed, only the royal court can make the decision regarding the Crescent Princess matter. In line with the principle of peace being the most important, the Great Wolf Lord hopes that both parties will settle the matter, so he authorized me, and I will agree to this matter on behalf of the Great Wolf Lord.

, do you dare to agree?"

"In this case, why don't I dare!" Jiang Fan said proudly.

King Hunxie rolled his eyes: "Wait a minute, what if you lose?"

Jiang Fan said: "Of course the conditions are exempted."

"This is not enough." King Hunxie said coldly: "The Qin army killed seven thousand of my tribe, and I also want an explanation."

Jiang Fan said coldly: "You took the initiative to violate the border and brought it upon yourself. Now you want to raise conditions again. Isn't it completely shameless?"

King Hunxie smiled sinisterly: "The strong man is the king, and he will take whatever he wants. The prince must understand this truth. If you don't dare, just go back and don't embarrass yourself here."

Jiang Fan seemed to be irritated: "Very good, I will listen to what you, the old jackal, can propose!"

"It's very simple. The 7,300 tribesmen, together with the 15,000 people who died in the war in the past six months, will each be compensated one hundred taels of silver. Anyone who offended me, Princess Crescent Moon of the Royal Court, will be compensated five hundred thousand taels!"

Jiang Fan's mind was moved. This guy didn't ask for food and materials, but chose to ask for silver. It was a bit strange. But one hundred taels per person, which is one and a half million taels, plus Xinyue's 500,000 taels, it is two million.

Not a small amount.

"Why, don't you dare?" King Hunxie said sarcastically.

Jiang Fan waved his hand: "It's only two million silver, I accept it!"

"Okay! Happy." Batulu said: "Then, the bet is established. Both parties will each appoint a young man to participate in the Fuli Conference. The loser agrees to the winner's conditions. If neither party wins in the end, they will each go back to appease their own families.

, this matter is dropped."

As he spoke, there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes that was not easy to detect.

That young and arrogant prince probably didn't know that there was another hidden reason why the Great Wolf Lord agreed to King Zuo Xian's suggestion. That was that they were aware of Jiang Fan's threat. Whether it was his first time entering Northern Xinjiang,

King Zuo Xian and the Great Wolf Lord were defeated, and this time they supported the empress with a hundred thousand troops, which made the Great Wolf Lord have an unprecedented murderous intention against him.

Therefore, his mission is to get Jiang Fan into the situation and find an opportunity to kill him legitimately, so that the empress cannot say anything.

But what makes them regretful is that Jiang Fan does not intend to attend the Fuli Conference in person, but will appoint someone to participate in the conference. This is completely understandable. After all, Jiang Fan is the emperor's husband and is not suitable to participate in Princess Crescent's "recruitment".

"Sister-in-law Conference". Of course, King Hunxie knew that this was also due to the gambling agreement between Jiang Fan and the Feng family.

But all in all, since Jiang Fan is in the grassland, there is a chance to kill him. If you don't have one, you can make one. It just needs to be very reasonable.

Everyone has their own thoughts, but they all push to the same point. Naturally, this thing can be easily accomplished. As for the previous show of force and so on, apart from being really angry, it was just a performance.

With a gloomy look on his face, King Hunxie seemed to not want to say another word and walked away.

King Zuo Xian, a big man who had been a peacemaker for a long time, was finally done. He gave Jiang Fan a meaningful look and left first.

Just as Jiang Fan was about to leave, he heard Batulu's voice: "King Xiaoyao, please wait a moment."

Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saw Batulu waving his hands to repel the people around him, "I wonder if you would like to have a private chat with me?"

Jiang Fan narrowed his eyes and then motioned for Montaigne and others to step back.

Meng Yi was a little worried. After all, Batulu was the number one warrior among the barbarians today, and his cultivation was ridiculously strong. It was really worrying for Jiang Fan to be alone with him.

Jiang Fan didn't take it seriously and signaled them to leave with peace of mind.

After everyone left the tent, Batulu looked at Jiang Fan and nodded with admiration: "You dare to meet with me alone. You are courageous and worthy of being able to regent Qin."
Chapter completed!